I Let Them Finish Eating Before I Took Everything Back

I dressed modestly.

Drove an older crossover.

Never argued.

Rarely defended myself.

Eleanor never missed an opportunity to remind me how fortunate I was that her accomplished son had chosen someone as ordinary as me.

According to her…

I wasn’t ambitious.

I wasn’t impressive.

I certainly wasn’t important.

And because my children happened to be daughters…

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